This morning, Geoff searched the house all over for his car keys to take Hazel to day care. 40 minutes and a few frantic calls to Kim later to see if she had happened to grab his keys by mistake, he finds it in the trunk of Hazel’s toy scooter. Geoff says he can’t be a hundred percent certain, but he swears when he pulled the keys out of the trunk, he saw Hazel give a big wide grin, like “look what I did”. Cheeky little thing J
Hazel had a poetry assignment for school. They had to create a book with a certain number of different styles of poems, including haikus, cinquain, diamante, ballads, ode, and elegy.
We did Tuesday tacos, and Margot was playing with my phone while we waited. She said she was trying to look mysterious.
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It had been quiet for awhile, so I went and checked on Margot. She was quietly making a mess peeling paper of crayons, one of her favorite hobbies.
Margot just said " me, bed". Then she collected her toys, and went in her room for a nap. Such an easy kid.
